After a while I looked in the mirror and realized…
Wow, after all those hurts, scars and bruises,
after all of those trials, I really made it through.
I did it. I survived that which was supposed to
kill me. So I straightened my crown…
and thanked God for walking with me.
The chill is there
filling the room
the corners or your smile begin to move
never in my life
did I think that
it would take so little to make me change
but it did
in such a short time the tides have changed
I’m focused now
the cold is turning to warmth and melting
every little piece
of what was hard
So I saw this photo on FB
and it got me thinking….
How long have these ladies known eachother?
What were they “smoking”?
Do they laugh together everyday?
What has kept them alive and young?
They look happy, what is the driving force behind the smiles?
I can imagine life long lived if you surround yourself with happiness, peace, joy, good friends and I know many say that weed brings people together but if it is tobacco I just don’t see these women living this long. Needless to say, it must be a beautiful thing to be able to smile after it all with a friend knowing that no matter what happens you are ready to embrace it.